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I know who you are any more
to the man in her mirror
That fuckin' with these bitches
And it's
Sleepin' with these
Every night a different woman doing the same
But, you don't call anymore
And you even care
So who am I to love
I know fucked up
Different city, switching
Putting up, getting fucked up

And, we don't even anymore
Ain't go no time to
So who are we to trust
And that's whats up
We gon' end up by ourselves and not other
And that's a up

1]
Damn, love live here
Love, I don't live
She say "Why you your shit here?"
I'm be sincere
When we know it ain't right
She that we can get lose
But I can never tight

We don't even make anymore
Acting like hung out of intention
be watching television
And it's
We act like we
I just don't who we are anymore

I'm not to be here
'Cause love live here
But I'm here, and she
She me stay all night
She just want a
And then she want to fights
what about how she feel
She tell me I'm a thrill
I know she don't that
She think I feed her
But I don't get no
As she me pack
"Baby where my at?"
Kiss her on the forehead and her that I'll be back
Her teeth

I know who you are any more
Talking to the man in her
That been fuckin' with these
And dangerous
with these strangers
Every night a different women doing the same
But, you don't even call
And you even care
So who am I to anyone
I it's fucked up
Different city, women
Putting cups up, getting up

And, we don't talk anymore
Ain't go no time to
So who are we to trust
And whats fucked up
We end up by ourselves and not each other
And a fuck up

2]
I was talking to the other day
My homies call me
My tell me "Pray"
She I need a day
I I need a bae
She believe in faith
Mom, love me either way
up, wait
Let me set my
You say sweat your alarm
And now the is on
So now sweat in my palm
But her reception ain't
So my deception
And then that is awkward
am I deaf or alone
I got a jet in the
And she and I'm calm
And a women in scarring
Is when is worn
Now her temperature is
And I just her storm
And she expect me to
I be "Let go my arm!"
She said...

I know who you are any more
to the man in her mirror
That been fuckin' these bitches
And it's
with these strangers
Every night a different women the same shit
But, you don't even anymore
And you don't even
So who am I to love
I know fucked up
Different city, women
Putting cups up, getting up

And, we don't even anymore
Ain't go no time to
So who are we to anyone
And that's fucked up
We gon' end up by ourselves and not other
And a fuck up

We don't even make love
Acting like hung out of intention
be watching television
And painless
We act like we
I just don't know who we are
Perfect